For plus-sized Laura, 55, sex means
she’s in charge, she just needs to find a man who’ll accept that.

When she meets the sexy-looking Tobias
Duncan she thinks he’s a bull elephant charging everywhere but all the same he
strikes a chord deep inside her.

BLURB

It’s like a clash of wills when Tobias
Duncan, 57, meets Laura Keell, 55 but neither can forget the impact each had on
the other. To Laura, Tobias is just like a charging bull elephant, but he still
presses every button. For Tobias, Laura is everything he’s ever dreamed of.

Tobias tries everything he can to find
out where Laura lives, he just can’t forget this beautiful plus-sized woman.
Both try to forget, but when a chance meeting with a friend of Tobias means he
can see Laura again he jumps at the chance. But there is a problem that neither
share.

Tobias wants a woman who dictates the
terms during sex. And Laura? Laura loves to be in charge. They drop hints over
a few weeks until a rather interesting event sees Laura confess. Their romance
goes from casual to sizzling almost overnight. Nothing can come between them as
their love grows—that is until a tragedy strikes.

Will death separate these soulmates?

(Siren Sensations: Erotic Consensual BDSM Romance, M/F, HEA)

STORY EXCERPT:

When the train finally pulled into
Central railway station, Laura pulled her warm black jacket over her cream top,
slung her tote over her shoulder, and stepped from the train. After getting a
taxi from the station to drop her outside a large building in the centre of
Sydney’s business district, Laura checked the tenants’ board, confirming the
solicitors she needed were on the third floor. Rather than use the lifts and
trying to get some exercise, Laura opened the exit door and began climbing the
stairs to the third floor, her heart pounding in wonder what the meeting would
mean for her.

As she reached the third floor and went
to open the door with her left hand, it was suddenly slammed open, knocking her
backward. Somehow she managed to grab the door knob as she fell saving her from
a dangerous tumble down the long steep flight of stairs.

“What the fuck?” A loud bull-voice
screeched down at her.

Laura went to stand, putting her hands
on the ground, only to have her left wrist send a bolt of agony up her arm.
Twisting, she managed to get to her feet using the nearby railing. Standing,
she glared across at the attractive man before her.

Before she had a chance to open her
mouth, he continued yelling, “What the hell did you think you were doing?”

Never one to back down, Laura looked
daggers at the man and shouted, “Me? What the fuck were you doing opening the
door like a frigging bull elephant charging a car?”

Indignantly he replied, “I did not!”

“No? Well in that case how was I
knocked off my feet?”

She wanted to add Mr. Smarty Pants but
thought maybe it would be a bit too much.

“You shouldn’t have been there,” he
said irrationally.

Laura couldn’t believe his attitude.

“What? I shouldn’t use the stairs but
you can? Come off it Tembo.” She fought the urge to slap his
handsome face as she suggested, “Just admit you charged through that door
without thinking of other people.”

“It is, Tembo’s Swahili
for elephant and that’s what you are—a crazy bull elephant!” she returned his
shout with her own.

The pair of them glared at each other,
sizing each other up for the next round of shouting when Laura noticed another
attractive silver-haired man just behind the elephant trying very hard to
stifle a laugh. He put his hand on the elephant’s arm.

“She’s right, Toby. You did slam that
door open.”

The laughter in his voice was
unmistakable. He side-stepped passed the elephant who’s eyes continued to bore
into Laura’s in anger and something else which Laura couldn’t put a name too.
She did notice the elephant had lovely light brown eyes to go with his sexy
face, but she tried to ignore them as the other man picked up Laura’s bag then
held it out to her.

“Are you okay miss?”

The adrenaline rush Laura had gotten
when the door flung open now disappeared. She began to shake when she looked
down the stairs and realised she would have been seriously injured if not
killed had she not grabbed onto the door handle. The second man followed her
look and grimaced. He looked at her kindly and put his hand under her right
arm.

“Let’s get you somewhere where you can
sit down.”

Thankfully, Laura allowed him to usher
her through the door after she pushed the elephant rudely aside. Unfortunately,
he followed the two of them as Laura was led to a large couch in a long airy
foyer.

“Thank you,” she managed to stammer,
then stared fiercely with what she hoped was an extremely angry look at the
elephant.

The other man said something to him she
didn’t catch and finally he had the grace to look slightly embarrassed as he
nodded, turned, and walked through the large doors into the reception area of
the offices opposite. A moment later, he came back with a cup of water. Laura’s
hand shook too badly as she attempted to take it from him. Instead, he put it
on the seat alongside her. Murmuring her thanks, she tried to lift her left
arm.

She couldn’t hold back the gasp of pain
as she moved it. She looked down at her swollen wrist. Already twice normal
size, it was beginning to darken. The second gentleman looked at her wrist then
up at the elephant.

His tongue did wonderful things to her
body, then he dropped the cloth and began kneading the other full breast. Laura
loved it, she threw her head back and enjoyed the sensation of his tongue, his
fingers and the water—all caressing her. Her body tingled all over, her
excitement gaining speed with every touch.

“On your knees,” she gasped, her voice
gravelly with arousal.

Tobias dropped to his knees, looking up
at her, and Laura looked down into his face.

“You told me you would do whatever I
asked,” she said, lowering her voice sensuously.

“I did and I will, just order me. I promise
to make you happy.”

Steeling her heart, she asked, her
chest tight with concern, “So, if I want you to fuck me, you will?”

“Of course.” His words were almost
breathless.

Laura held her breath. This was it.

She asked, “If I order you not to come
until I tell you, would you? If I wanted to tie you up and ride you? If I tell
you how to fuck me, you’d obey?”

She looked at him in stunned amazement.
Could it be? Oh god please let it be. She crossed her fingers, but she had to
make certain he really knew what she was asking.

“You do understand what I’m saying
Tobias? I… I have to control things in the bedroom, not you. At times I may
want to spank you, tie you up, you’d have no say in what I did.”

He rocked back on his heels, a look of
sheer ecstasy on his face. If possible, she saw his erection grow harder.

“I knew there was a reason I wanted
you, sweetheart. It’s what I want, a woman who will control me when we have
sex. It’s what I’ve always wanted.”

She searched his face, her heart
pounded with joy. He nodded, she pulled him up by his hair and kissed him.
Tobias gave back as much as she took, their tongues entwined. Laura melted
against him, his cock pressed hard against her body. They finally broke apart,
his mouth close to her ear.

“Order me. Tell me. I want you so
badly, I want this so badly. I need you to command me.”

“Make me come with your mouth and your
hand.”

Somehow she managed to give the order,
her voice overjoyed but husky and low.

He dropped down to the floor again and
lifted one of her legs over his shoulder. Laura put a hand on his other
shoulder and one against the wall to balance herself as he ran a finger up and
down her wet slit. Her moan of delight burst forth as she felt his tongue run
the length then stop as his mouth sucked in the bead of her clitoris. All she
could do was close her eyes and hang on for dear life as he worked on her body
with his magic tongue and those fingers of his. He soon had her writhing and
screaming his name as she came.

Panting, she had to wait a moment
before she could speak again. The sopping towel on her head had dropped to the
floor sometime as she’d squirmed and twisted. She pulled on Tobias hair, unable
to say anything and he crawled from under her leg and stood. She took hold of
his cock and ran her hand up and down the length of it.

Finally able to speak, she said softly,
“I’m going to suck this, but you can’t come. If you feel you will, tap me and
I’ll stop. Just know I’ll be very angry if you do come.”

“I understand.”

Laura sank to the floor, kneeling on
the soaking towel and looked at the penis as it bobbed in front of her. It was
a lovely thick cock, its eye staring at her. She leaned forward and licked the
length of it, feeling Tobias shudder as she opened her mouth and drew it in.

Right then Laura decided Tobias had a
delicious cock. As she stuck the tip of her tongue into the eye, she knew she’d
be sucking on it often. Working her mouth up and down it, she wrapped her
tongue around the sensitive underside. She felt Tobias’s fingers grab her
shoulder so she drew his cock almost out before trying to swallow it. His
fingers tightened their grip on her shoulder and she smiled to herself. If she
gave a few more deep pulls, he would come, but that would be unfair to both him
and her. She needed to know how he fucked, if he truly wanted her to control
things.

Drawing his cock almost out, she looked
up. His eyes closed, his mouth open, breath rapid. The fingers on her shoulder
had dug in as he tried desperately not to come. Laura took pity on him and
stood after kissing the head of his dick. He’d leaned against the wall, still
with his eyes shut, breathing hard and fast. Laura turned off the water and
grabbed a few towels. She threw one at Tobias, wrapped another around her head,
and used the third to partly dry herself.

Best-selling and Award winning author Suzy Shearer writes contemporary
and paranormal erotic romances filled with mature and interesting characters.
Her books have consistently reached her publisher's Best Seller list with
several reaching # 1. Her book Build A Love was runner-up in the Ménage
category in the Easy Chair Bookshop's Fiction competition 2015 and A Hunter's Heart was runner-up in the
Series Category.

Single, Suzy lives in the Western Suburbs of Sydney Australia with one
very spoilt dog and two equally spoilt cats keeping her company.

She is a Buddhist, an Author, an Artist, a computer nerd and a voracious
reader. Suzy has a penchant for crazy coloured hair - pinks, purples blues even
rainbowed.... it changes every month - oh yes, also a penchant for tattoos!

Her books always feature older heroes and heroines; ranging from mid-40s
to 60s. The heroines are usually confident plus-sized women who are proud of
their curves. Suzy feels it's important for readers to connect.

When she discovered many romance books seemed to cater for younger
readers with their heroines and heroes in the 20s she decided to write about
characters who were older but maybe not always wiser. As she is in her 60s Suzy feels she can
relate to her characters desires, fears and hopes and hopes her readers can as
well.

Suzy also wants her readers to understand just because people are older
doesn't mean they aren't intriguing, desirable, open to challenges and willing
to experiment. Sexy isn't just for the under 30s.

When Suzy is not writing, she is usually painting - an accomplished
watercolour Artist her subjects range from portraits and animals to nudes and
landscapes. Check out her artwork at: http://sooziiiart.blogspot.com/

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